The night that has passed away will not return back, just as the stream of the Ganga flowing towards ocean will not recede back. Death accompanies you in your walk, sits down when you sit, travels long distance with you and returns with you. You rejoice at the rise of the sun and feel delighted at the approach of night, but do you not understand that your life by this has been shortened ?
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